Today involved a two-hour lunch with a lot of awesome conversation. It also involved a lot of things that made me scratch my head.
The point at which I decided I was just going to get a headache and there wasn't much I could do about it... when my student said that 1) he wants to live a simple life in a small city. A few minutes later, he said that 2) he wants to be a billionaire. Not long after, life goal 3) ...to be a monk.
Anyone else seeing some potential difficulties?
After lunch, he walked me back to my apartment, apparently not in any more of a rush for our conversation to end than he was for his final to end the day before. "Can I come up?" he asked. "I've never seen a western home before."
Well, okay, although I really don't think that my apartment is exactly a typical "western home". So he followed me up three flights of stairs and stopped outside the threshhold of my door.
"Come in, come in," I said. I mean, basically what you can see from where he was standing is that I have a lot of post-its on the walls.
"Oh no no no," he responded. "There is a saying in China."
I probably stopped whatever I was doing and looked at him, not sure what this saying was or how it was related to him not coming into my apartment. If you're a man, you shouldn't go into a woman's house when it's just the two of you?
"If you don't tell someone your name, then you don't really believe [trust] them," he said, and stopped again. That happens a lot.
"Um...." I said, or something similarly confused. That also happens a lot.
"My name is --" he said, and went on to tell me his Chinese name, with a promise to explain its meaning later.
"Oh... thanks," I said, not sure what the proper way to respond was.
"Yes," he told me. "Have a happy life!" He turned and began skipping down the steps.
"Um... see you next week."
He stopped. "Hmm?"
"Next week, we have the exam. So I will see you then..." I said, hoping that he remembered that.
"Oh, yes, of course," he said, looking perplexed about why I felt it necessary to tell him that.
I refrained from saying happy everyday, then! and we parted with something like bye.
...I love my students.
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